Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Rinse your mouth after that. Zhang Qiao looked at her cautiously, and asked a little unsteadily: Leave a lamp for you when you go to bed? Or Dad can sleep on the floor of your room and stay with you.

It's alright, I'm not afraid anymore. Zhang Simiao sat on the sofa carrying the cow: Actually, nothing happened to me. Lin Qingyin came when I got out of the car, and I wasn't injured at all.

Zhang Qiao nodded again and again: Thanks to your classmates, your mother and I must come to the door and thank them!

Thinking of what he saw at night, Zhang Simiao still felt a little incredible: Dad, let me tell you, Lin Qingyin is very divine.

Zhang Qiao didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, Zhang Simiao frowned slightly, and it seemed difficult to express in words; I happened to be sitting with Lin Qingyin at dinner today, and she told me not to go home at night. It's not safe to take a black car. She glanced at Zhang Qiao: At that time, my mother hadn't called me to tell me that you weren't coming to pick me up.

Zhang Qiao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: You mean she guessed that you would hit a black car? That's unlikely.

At first, I thought it was just a smooth talk, but after she rescued me, I think she figured it out. Do you know why our principal calls her little master? I heard the fat Mr. Wang say, Lin Qingyin Whether it’s fortune-telling or feng shui formation, they are very powerful.” Zhang Simiao held the cup with the hot cow nǎi, showing a tangled expression: “You may not believe it, in fact, those stones on the ground were not thrown by her to hit the black car driver, then It's Lin Qingyinbu's formation.

Formation? Zhang Qiao couldn't help laughing, touched Zhang Simiao's hair and wanted her to go to sleep, and heard Zhang Simiao say seriously: What I said is true, after she threw those stones, the driver was amicable. He frantically took out a stick and a knife and chopped at his car, almost smashing the car and scrapping it. Later, Mr. Wang said that the driver of the black car might not be sentenced for a long time. Go out a few stones, let's step back and say Tianlei is coming...

Zhang Qiao looked at Zhang Simiao dumbfounded: Then the driver of the black car was struck by lightning?

Zhang Simiao nodded: It's accurate, it's not wasted at all, it's all on the driver of the black car, and we're fine.

Zhang Qiao's expression also seemed to be struck by lightning, with a broken world view. Why is it so nonsense to hear this statement? He knew about fortune-telling and feng shui, but he had never heard of anyone who could look so good at feng shui.

If what Zhang Simiao said was true, wouldn't the stone he bought for 20,000 yuan make a lot of money.

Watching Zhang Simiao go to rinse his mouth after drinking the beef, Zhang Qiao, who was still firmly saying it was impossible, couldn't help but instructed: Remember to bring your amulet.

Zhang Simiao went to bed, but Zhang Qiao couldn't sleep. He sat on the sofa and made a pot of white tea, thinking about what his daughter said while waiting for his wife.

Zhang Simiao has been a well-known good girl since she was a child. Zhang Qiao knew that she would not tell lies, but it would be too strange to say that it was true. This cannot be due to his lack of knowledge, and there may not be many people in the country who have seen such a world.

After a pot of tea, Zhang Qiao's wife, Ding Hong, came back. She didn't even bother to change her shoes, she ran directly to Zhang Simiao's room, and she felt relieved when she saw her daughter lying on the bed asleep.

Zhang Qiao dragged Ding Hong out, and the two carefully closed the door to Zhang Simiao and talked about what happened at night. When the accident happened, Zhang Qiao was worried that his wife was too anxious, so he just said lightly that he had not received the child and would go out to find it.

But at that time it was an hour away from school, and no matter how much she concealed Ding Hong, she knew something had happened. No mother could stand this blow, and Ding Hong flew back almost crying all the way.

Zhang Qiao also cooked a cup of beef for Ding Hong while she was changing clothes, and slowly talked about the night. Unlike Zhang Qiao who felt a little weird, Ding Hong completely believed what Zhang Simiao and Principal Wang said.

In such a crisis situation, Principal Wang immediately thought of calling Lin Qingyin, and he must have known her skills. And I also believe what Simiao said, whether people are struck by lightning and know when they arrive at the hospital, they don't. Maybe you lied in front of the police. Ding Hong glared at Zhang Qiao: You too, everyone has saved your daughter, for our family, you are a benefactor, a living god! What does it matter if it's unbelievable? , There are many talented people in the world. If you haven't seen them before, does it mean that there are no such talented people? You alone represent the whole world?

Zhang Qiao was sprayed with disgrace, and he quickly explained: I just think Lin Qing

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